Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 116 Cheng Fan Is Her Son

With Josnian's back turned to her, she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

However, she could feel the coldness emanating from Josnian.

It was cold, colder than this autumn night.

Putting one hand on the handrail of the stairs, Fang Ya said slowly, "I'm leaving tomorrow, so take care. I don't know when we will meet next time."

Her face was very pale, and she pressed her heart with one hand.

"If you really like Cheng Fan, you can recognize him as your godson." Josnian said lightly.

He didn't turn his head, his eyes fell on the front wall.

Fang Ya covered her heart with a mocking smile on her lips...

Son.

Hehe, godson.

"Si Nian, I really like Chengfan, and he likes me very much. Tonight, he held my hand and called 'Mom'. He is too young, so pitiful, he was abandoned by his biological parents when he was born .”

Fang Ya's voice was a little choked up, and two tears fell from her eyes.

"You don't have to take it seriously for a child."

Fang Ya looked up and looked at Josnian's cold back and straight back.

This man who holds power in the capital is far more indifferent than she imagined.

"Na Si Nian, you go to bed early, I will return to London early tomorrow morning."

There was endless disappointment in Fang Ya's eyes.

"I'll send you off tomorrow."

"Thank you."

After finishing speaking, Josnian strode downstairs until he reached the door of his bedroom.

Fang Ya watched his figure disappear in front of her, her body went limp and she almost fell off.

She was born petite and weak, but at this moment, she was even more helpless and confused.

After standing on the stairs for a long time, she dragged herself out of the living room.

She went to talk to Butler Tang.

"Butler Tang, are you asleep?"

Hearing Fang Ya's voice, Tang Butler, who was about to turn off the lights, got out of bed.

"Miss." Tang Butler respectfully.

Fang Ya smiled slightly, her lips were a little pale.

"Miss, come in quickly, it's cold outside. Why are you wearing so little? You are weak, so you should wear more." Tang Butler worried.

"I'm fine, I'm earning every extra day I live now." Fang Ya shook her head bitterly.

Butler Tang closed the door and shut out the cold wind.

"Miss, don't say such things, you can get better, Chengfan is still waiting for you to take care of me." Tang Butler said with a smile.

Fang Ya didn't argue. I'm afraid, in Tang Butler's heart, Cheng Fan was her own son.

"Miss, why haven't you slept yet? You shouldn't stay up late."

"Tang Butler, I just want to talk to you. I haven't seen you for many years, and I miss you every day abroad." Fang Ya sat beside Tang Butler, "I see you now, you are still as kind as before, treat me Very good."

Butler Tang stroked her hair: "Silly boy, I don't treat you well. You have a pure nature, and my wife and I like you."

With that said, Butler Tang sighed again.

It's just that Ma'am...has been dead for many years.

Fang Ya shook her head and smiled wryly.

"Silly boy, did Master Qiao bully you?"

"No, Si Nian didn't bully me." Fang Ya quickly denied.

"Don't lie to me, your face turns red when you tell a lie, you can't lie to me." Tang Butler sighed again, "Silly boy, really stupid. Master Qiao must have you in his heart, but he is not very good at expressing, Don't take it to heart."

Fang Ya shook her head.

"If you're in better health, you'll go back to China often. After all, you're in London, and the two of you are always so far apart, so it's not good."

(End of this chapter)